Hi all,
I just had the strangest experience..
I thought I would have a reaction to not being able to have whatever food I wanted AFTER my surgery. I didn't even think about the fact that as of midnight tonight, I would not be able to eat "real" food again until after all is said and done. It didn't even hit me until about 10 tonight...strange.
I have been preparing for this for months...saying goodbye to the food that has been both good and bad to me over the years but for some odd reason I thought it would hit me Monday afternoon. I'm sure I'll be "hit" like that many times over the next few months but this one blind sided me.
I paniced, cried a bit...then when that passed, I lit a candle, had a nice "last" meal

sat down, breathing and listening to the wind howl outside while watching intently as the clock clicked from 11:59 to 12:00 just hoping that I could put some emphasis on the passing of an era. Therefore, the beginning of a new one.
each click of the time filled clock
counting an end and a beginning
burns the old in loving memory
born the new in hope filled antisipation
thank you for listening,
Angela